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The Room

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    Phil was a fairly good-looking guy, by most standards. He was a bit short, but well-built and had defined muscles. He had wild dirty blond hair and intense green eyes, and a mass of freckles all over. he had a tendency to wander around the worse areas of town, and at one point he was heading home on a small, poorly-lit road. He was feeling tired, and it was dark out. He heard a car and moved to the side of the road. When the car wasn't passing him and there were no headlights he turned. At that moment the hi-beams turned on and off quickly, blinding him. He stopped to shield his face and heard doors opening. Someone grabbed him and something was pressed against his mouth. He felt dizzy and passed out.

 

    Phil awoke spread-eagled on a hard bed, barely more than a board on posts. His clothes were gone, replaced by a tight black latex suit. His wrists and ankles were manacled to the four posts on each corner of the bed. As his vision came into focus he saw the four people around him, one on each side. Each had masks and were clad in all black, with their eyes and mouths the only bits of human visible.

 

    He barely had time to gasp as a mask was clamped on his face and a band went around his head to hold it there. Some sort of gas came through. Phil could feel it tickling around inside of him, then disappear. The mask was taken off and replaced with a hose shoved into his mouth and held in place with some sort of cord. He tried to scream but could not as he heard a faucet turn and water began pouring into his mouth. He thrashed around trying to break free, but to no avail. He cried out, muffled behind the hose, as his belly stretched painfully. He watched helplessly as it grew, pressing against the suit.

 

    He looked over at the tank. It was clear, and he saw only a quarter of it was gone. His belly strained against the skin, and yet it continued to grow. He looked about 5 months pregnant at this point. He heard the tap squeak and more water flooded his mouth, doubling the inflation speed. His stomach swelled, somehow coping. He now looked ready to birth, but the tank was still not empty.

            His stomach shuddered as the tank finally emptied out. It was round and squishy, flopping down as far as in could on all sides. He whimpered behind his mask and watched as one of the figures came back in and just looked down at him.

 

    “Congratulations.” The figure said. Its voice was warbling and slightly robotic, like the person was speaking through a device. “You have passed the first experiment.” The figure pressed its hand into his belly. It was very tight, and strained. Phil winced as the person pressed harder, and then let go. It removed the hose from Phil's mouth with some difficulty and hung it on the tank. It poked Phil's stomach one last time and left the room.

 

 

Wheee.
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Amazing story! You should continue it!